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Zebra

The
seven foot man yanked the scarf away from his face, earning a gasp from Jag and
Chief Parker.

“Rave
Mitchel. I’d shake your hand if I knew your end game in all of this.” A grin
split my face, but I wasn’t sure if it was for his unexpected arrival or him
sending me to Dav Community.

“I’d pay
you the honor you are due, if I knew you hadn’t put my son in so much danger.”
TeaLeaf huffed and tossed his head at me. “I’d let my son out or step aside if
you value your life.”

“Why?” I
winked at Tealeaf. “I like him safely tucked away.”

“You
might not if that ray of sunlight gets any brighter.” Sham stepped away “Or, we
could open the door and let it zap these four rat bastards.”

“Wouldn’t
kill them.” Rave Mitchel slapped a pair of magical cuffs on Ronald and the
other four Spirit Council members were cuffed by the other guys with Rave.
“Ying and Yang are immune to Demon Travelers. Just like we are.”

Ronald’s
head whipped around. “You can’t be. Only . . .”

“That’s
right. Only the Zebra race and your filthy murdering kind are stronger than
Demon Delivers.” Rave shoved Ronald over to one of his other guys then faced
TeaLeaf. “How did you know I was due honor?”

“Zebra
race wasn’t forgotten by all.” TeaLeaf gave a small bow. “My family passed your
story down to each generation. I’m afraid I feared being able to do so with my
own son, but today I was able to.”

Rave
frowned and then motioned for me to come forward. “I promise I am no threat to
you or your helpmate. I would like to make my apology to everyone at once, if I
may.”

“Apology?”
I stepped aside and Beau rushed out of the closet.

“Vain,
be ready to . . .” TeaLeaf shook his head as Beau shot from the closet.

Beau
darted toward the Spirit Council, but I caught him by the shirttail. He whipped
his head around at me and then lowered his head when I scowled at him.

“They
are secure and won’t hurt me or your dad.” I kissed his nose and then nuzzled
it. He threw his arms around my neck. “Let’s listen to Rave and see if he can
fill us in a bit more.”

“Fine,
but he best have a damn good reason or I’ll find someway to harm his Zebra
ass.” Beau glared at Rave, who had the gall to smile at Beau, which irked me
enough I snarled at him until he diverted his eyes.

“Sorry.”
Rave motioned towards the chairs. “I’ll start with how I survived the Ying and
Yang deadly attack.” He focused on Ronald. “I was my father’s eldest son. No
one knew about me, because my mother refused to join him on X-on and he didn’t
want to separate her from me. He came to see me often, even left me a will,
which was delivered to me the day X-on buried him.”

I
couldn’t believe what I was hearing. The ruler of X-on had a human lover, which
as far as I knew was a major no-no for our kind. Or it had been since the
Spirit Council took control. Might have been different back then.

“I spent
years among years rebuilding my race and hunting a way to gain revenge for my
father and his chosen woman.” Rave sighed. “Took me way longer than I hoped,
but when I ran across this young man,” he pointed at Beau, “I knew what had to
be done.”

“Fuck.”
TeaLeaf jumped to his feet. “You knew my son was in danger and you let him
remain in those bastards hands.”

Jag was
tugging on Tealeaf’s arm, but only half heartedly. It might have been Jag’s way
of refraining from attacking a supernatural creature ten times stronger than
him.

“I did
and for that I’m sorry. I realized the best way to gain my revenge was to unite
young Beau with his helpmate.” Rave threw his hand up, cutting off my
interruption. “Vain, I apologizes for keeping you away from him for so long. I
had to make sure there were a few of my own race around to ensure we had all
the Ying and Yang present.”

“How did
you know Beau was my helpmate?” I asked.

“One of
my gifts is to know who each supernatural belongs to.” Rave shrugged and faced
TeaLeaf. “I knew Beau was a Demon Deliver, but I had no clue until the other
day that he was the son of the legendary TeaLeaf. If I had, I would’ve reached
out to Sham before I sent Vain to town.”

Beau ran
his hand over his face and shook his head. “When did you find me?”

“A year
ago.”

Vain
squeezed Beau, but wasn’t sure if that relieved his helpmate or not. Wasn’t
even sure if it helped me or not. I could’ve been with Beau for a whole, but
the situation could’ve been a hell of a lot worse if I’d came rushing down here
a year ago. I would’ve been caught and TeaLeaf would’ve as well. Which meant
most of the people living in the underworld would’ve died before every reaching
X-on again.

“What is
your plan next?” I asked.

“I’m
going to take control of X-on and put it right.” Rave answered as if he had
indeed thought about this for many years.

“What
does that mean exactly?” Chief Parker crossed his arms. “Because I’ll tell you
some of us don’t mind living on Earth. Never did, but we didn’t feel it was
right for any of our kind to be forced to come here.”

Rave
grinned. “I love Earth. Hate what they have done to it. I’ll be working with
the humans to create a better compromise between us and them. Put safe guards
in place for the ones who wishes to stay on Earth. The ones who wish to go home,
is free to do so. There I’ll be reinserting the old ways of life, where they
have a say of how X-on is ran.”

It
sounded as if Rave was going to give TeaLeaf, Jag, Sham, and me what we’d been
working towards since the Gutting War ended. I longed to return to X-on, but I
wouldn’t if Beau didn’t want to go. My life was with him and that wouldn’t
change for nothing.

Beau
must have been linked to me because he leaned back and said, “I’d love to see
this X-on and maybe even spend some time over there with you. Never know I may
love the place. After all, I love you and as long as have you I’ll be happy.”

“Words
to steel my heart.” I kissed his neck and we sat there while Rave and his men
took the ex-Spirit Council away

“Guess,
this means we’ll all be returning to X-on soon.” Sham looked at them all.

“For a
few days at least.” Chief Parker patted Sham’s hand.

“That’s
the future.” Beau pushed away from me and took hold of my hand. “For now, me
and Vain are going to go enjoy the present.”

The End

This
concludes the A to Z April Blogging Challenge. This has been a month of
wonderful visits to different participating blogs. I thoroughly enjoyed each
one of them. I’m already looking forward to next years.

I hope
all enjoyed the story and remember always let your imagination soar when your
read or write.

Wednesday, April 29, 2015

The second book in the Human Skinned Wolves
Series is releasing on May 11, 2015. Hope all get’s there copy. It
will be a great way spend these lazy Spring days.

Red Moon Circle

Human Skinned Wolves

Book 2

Releases

May 11, 2015

Exclusively on Amazon

And listed in the Kindle Unlimited

Twenty
plus years of seclusion has Christian Moon wondering if the sign his father
promised would ever come. He had no idea what it would be; he did know why it
would come. To free the werewolves, he was destined to lead, from the chaos his
brother cursed upon the Indian Moon Area when he took control. Not only would
the werewolves be free; he’d be able to gain some revenge for his family’s
unnecessary death. Little did he know just how important the sign would truly
be to him.

Brandon
Blaylock has had enough of being controlled by his family and hiding his true
self. When his lover of six years informs him he’s getting married, Brandon
decides it’s time he lives his life for himself. Not an easy decision,
specially when you’ll be moving all the way to the other side of the country to
face a bunch of unknowns.

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Ying and Yang

“And you
won’t.” Ronald, the eldest Spirit Council member aimed a small pistol at Sham’s
computer and fired.

TeaLef,
Jag, and me snarled at them all. Sham and Chief Parker gaped at the shattered
computer for a second before they whipped their head around and roared at
Ronald and the other four. The faint yellow flowing from Sham and Chief Parker
alerted all suprenatrual creatures of a pending shift. It also had me sending
out a fragment of myself. I tried to pull on the Spirit Council magic I
possessed, but found the connection broken.

I was
laughing before I knew it, which drew the attention to everyone and did the
trick I had been planning on doing with the magic, stopping Sham and Chief
Parker’s shift.

“Vain,
Vain, did you truly think I’d entered here with you still in possession of your
Spirit Council magic.” Ronald sneered at him.

I
crossed my arms and leaned against the closet door, mainly to pin it shut since
I could feel Beau’s impending entrance. Kinnely, the next to eldest Spirit
Council member, who reminded me of a bull shifter when he mocked my stance, but
sounded like a teenage boy stuck between his boyhood voice and his manly one,
must have thought I was contemplating an attack. He lifted his gun and aimed it
at me.

I
grinned back at him and let my hand slip under my shirt. “You do realize how
dangerous aiming a gun at me is?” I nodded toward my hand, which now held one
of Sham’s homemade sleep gas bombs.

“Where
did . . .”

“Dumb
ass.” Ronald pushed Kinnley’s gun down. “We came here to eliminate traitors,
not have them take us out.”

TeaLeaf
and Jag huffed, but I saw their hands slipping behind their backs, where I knew
at least a knife or a gun hid.

“Why
take us out? All of us have done your dirty work.” I shrugged. “Infact, we were
four of your top ten fighters.”

“Vain,
dear friend, you might have been.” Ronald shook his finger at me. “But, you
betrayed us. Turned your back on us.”

“How
so?” I knew what he was talking about, but since he was in a talking mood I was
going to get some verification of what I’d been thinking.

“You
created the underground world.” A red headed Spirit Council member, which I
didn’t know the name of. Kind of odd, I had met each of them at some point over
the years, but his name escaped me.

“You are
undermining the main reason we came here.” Adam, the youngest member of the
Spirit Council stepped around Kinnely. “Why would you do this?”

“And how
does assisting supernatural creatures wanting to go back to their homelands
undermined you overtaking a land you’ve done gain control over.” I pushed
against the closest door when it pressed into my back.

“You
might as well let TeaLeaf’s son join us.” Ronald motioned for me to step aside.

“Don’t
think so.” TeaLeaf said.

“Why not? We’d stashed him to gain access to
TeaLeaf, but TeaLeaf let others oversee of his son. Why would you do such a
cowardly thing?” Ronald kept motioning for me to step aside, but I waved the
little sleep gas bomb I held.

“My goal
was to give my son a happy, safe, long life. Not lead my enemies to him.”
TeaLeaf made a step towards Ronald, but Jag gripped his arm.

“Your
lack of checking on him caused his misery filled life.” Ronald shrugged. “If
you’d shown up I would’ve taken you and let him go live a peaceful life with
the man his mother deemed fitting to raise her child.”

“Looks
like waiting for you to show up allowed us to take out all the leaders of the
underworld world.” Kinnely chuckled. “Better for us. Thanks.”

Vain
banged his head against the door and Beau ceased trying to get out. “I’m still
waiting to understand why the underworld would undermine your control over this
world.”

“You’re
so naïve.” The red headed Spirit Council member rolled his eyes.

“Enlighten
us then.” I said.

“Vain,
Vain. Why would I do such a stupid thing?” Ronald shoved the red headed guy
back. “Keep your mouth shut, I run this show. You know that.”

“Why is
that?” I barely suppressed my smile at how easy it had been to get them to
start fighting among themselves.

“Because,”
Ronald thumped his chest, “I’m the eldest Ying and Yang left alive. I myself am
responsible for eliminating all peon’s and infestations among X-on and our
secondary world.”

“But you
didn’t succeed in ridding X-on of all Zebra’s did you?” TeaLeaf moved in front
of Jag.

“He
didn’t.” Sham said and moved to lean beside me. “I believe that’s why he wanted
to control Earth.”

“How’d
they find out all this?” Kinnely glanced at Ronald, who was tapping his weapon.

“Does ‘t
matter.” Ronald aimed his gun. “All of them - - -”

I
watched on as a seven foot, body builder man gracefully walked into the room,
with four other men. They were in full army duds. Outfits I hadn’t seen since
the Gutting War ended. Kind of freaked me out for a minute before the guys
placed their guns against the temple of the each of the Spirit Council.

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X-on’s Secret

“He’s a
direct descendant of the very first supernatural creature. Most don’t know of
their existence. They were believed to have died long before our current
leaders took over. I’m not quiet sure why the new leaders decided to make their
existence a X-on Secret.”

My mouth
fell open and I closed my eyes. This wasn’t possible. The Spirit Council had
been around for almost a millennium and half.

“Then
how do you know about them?” Beau wasn’t as stunned as the rest of us. Didn’t
surprise me since he knew very little about his own race.

“The
story was passed down to me by grandfather and father.” TeaLeaf sighed. “I
would’ve passed it down to you.”

“Then do
so know.” Beau sat up as straight as he could in my lap and smield at TeaLeaf.

I wasn’t sure if it was Beau’s smile or the
glow his request put on TeaLeaf’s face that made me the happiest. Beau had
accepted TeaLeaf as his father and was trying to make up some of their lost
time. Funny how it was being done during unraveling loads of secrets.

“The
Zebra race was the first supernatural born and ruled X-on from get go. As more
and more races sprang up from the unknown or traveled to X-on the more they
were respected. The Zebra race was gentle, caring, and giving. They always put
the health of others ahead of their own needs. They let the races vote and make
decisions about X-on as a whole.” TeaLeaf shook his head. “Like most races
there were some who disliked their approach of leadership. One day an enemy
broke their protective walls and eliminated the last living one. He had not yet
bore any children, so the raced . . .”

“Okay,”
Vain didn’t understand why TeaLeaf thought Rave Mitchel was one of them if
their race ended in the attack. “Why does Rave Mitchel having a Zebra birthmark
make you think him one?”

“Who
cares right now?” Beau elbowed him. “Finish the story. Did they find out who
attacked them?” Beau wiggled and leaned forward a bit.

“Rumor
was the Ying and Yang race, but there was never any proof since the entire
fortress the Zebra lived in was burned to the ground.” TeaLeaf held his hands
up. “That’s all I know of the story.”

“Damn.”
Beau looked back at me. “Now you can get your answer.”

“Really,
what if I want something else.” I claimed his lips and he moaned.

“I’ll
give - - -“

“Stay on
track.” TeaLeaf huffed and mumbled something below my hearing. I was sure it
was a plea not to see his son making out with his helpmate.

I broke
the kiss and squeezed Beau against my chest. “Why does Rave Mitchel having a
Zebra birthmark make you think him one?”

“Every
member of the Zebra race was known by their birthmark.”

“Who was
the Ying and Yang race?” Sham was speed typing on his computer. “I can’t find a
damn thing about them.”

“Incoming!”
I sprang to my feet and pushed Beau toward the closet. He snarled at me, but
didn’t argue when I shut him away just as our room door was busted down and the
top five Spirit Council members stormed in.

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